You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch39: Ghibah Together

People who are used to working, every day. You may feel something is lacking if you do not do the activity.

Similarly, Ali, a week later, he did not sit in his chair, monitoring the laptop screen. Discuss with his teammates. Until doing the percentage in front of many catfish.

“You rest first, there are still a few days left. To work,” said Meisya, when early in the morning her husband. Let me know if I want to work.

Though clearly written in the letter, the office gave permission for two weeks.

“Can't do that, I'm an office employee. Who has full responsibility in the works.”

The man walked to his desk. Put the laptop in his left hand.

Seeing her husband in distress, Meisya immediately helped.

Ali fell silent, letting his wife take over his job. He can't deny. A few days back. All his work was neglected, for he could only use one hand.

A lesson he learned in his disaster. Gratitude when his hands are fine is never expressed.

When his hand broke, he realized. If the facilities God gave. Have a purpose such as kindness, ease, and worship.

What about people born with disabilities?

Or someone who has lost a limb in an accident?

That's what he's been thinking about lately. From his thoughts, he thought.

That God, has such a terrible way to live a disabled person. Proverb says ‘behind the advantages there are disadvantages'.

He also has a quote. For difabel.

‘From its limitations, saved its advantages'

“You really want to work today too?” tanya Meisya convinced herself.

“Hem, how else. There was no income for a week at all. Which there is a swelling expenditure. Hospital fee for check up. Not to mention household needs. It feels like spending this month with all, land taxes, to cars. Make my head want to explode.”

“InsyaAllah can all be missed. Kan still have savings, boutique alhamdulillah smoothly, we can use the money first,” said Meisya stroked her husband's shoulder.

“If only I didn't have two wives. Definitely not this.”

Words that come out of his mouth. It made Meisya offended. And feel guilty.

At exactly half-time, the man was already sitting on the dining chair. Waiting for his wife to prepare food. He squinted his eyes when he heard a hissing sound from his wife's mouth.

He took his eyes off his cell phone to his wife's face.

“Why are you, sick?”

A worried look was on his face. When he saw his wife's face pale.

“No, let's eat it,” Meisya replied smiling, one hand gripping her aching stomach.

But when her husband's eyes turned to his stomach, he immediately let go. Take a glass to fill with water.

“Do you want me to drop off?”

This is the right way to divert the conversation.

With the concept of asking first.

“No need, I've ordered grab. Are you right about nothing?” tanya Ali full of probes.

“Do I have to prance around to make you sure. If I'm fine-fine?”

“Remember do not forget to eat, and take medicine magg.” Ali improved again, chewing the leftovers in his mouth.

“I leave,” he said only spent half his meal.

***

First time entering work with one hand held.

Seems dubious, doesn't it?

Some people may doubt his ability.

What can he do with one hand?

Gripping with a laptop keyboard only takes two hands.

But that day he tried to do what he could.

The rest if indeed he felt he needed help, although not recommended.

To trouble the man who sets fire to him.

With a heavy heart he must do it.

“Pak Ali is in?” miranda asked in surprise.

Ali was sitting in the chair.

Ali nodded small.

“Oh ..ya Mir later in case I need help. Please help.”

“Surely Sir! Santuy we work with the brain instead of the muscle.” Miranda gave a crisp laugh as she threw her butt in the work chair.

“If I think both, we use the brain as well as the muscles. As simple as we print the document. First our brains are working, to understand how to print. After that, you just use the finger muscles, right?” he's monitoring his laptop.

“Means what Mr. Ali means, that human being must think first before doing something.”

“Indeed humans, distinguished from animals and plants. The purpose for that. Thinking new act.”

“Means that if someone does something without thinking, it's like an animal sir? Take the example of that again hits sir! Infidelity, KDRT, murder for inheritance ... May...”

“All of it falls into the category of thought. Because you want to cheat must adjust the strategy, how not to be discovered. I want to kill the same people. However, what they think is focused on satisfaction ..what he got.”

“Not consequences. Because when you decide to kill, and have an affair. They are controlled by lust and greed. For the KDRT maybe, because it is temprament. When he committed violence, he realized. If it is done it is wrong.”

“But why keep doing?”

“Maybe he can't control himself. Doesn't this often happen when we're angry and upset? Whether it hurts ourselves, goods or even people who are around us,” Ali said sighing heavily.

What he said was what he had done.

But the difference is that he did verbal violence.

“But in my view personally. Emotions and temperament are two different things sir! Emotions are more indented to feelings that are felt when we feel threatened by a situation. This is a quote, if emotions are angry. Because of the basic emotions, there are 6 surprised, scared, angry, happy, disgusted, and sad.”

“While for this temperament it leads more to one's innate attitude, and how one behaves when feeling such an emotion. Usually they tend to be hard, the ego is quite large. They have many demands either for themselves or others.”

Ali breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard Miranda's explanation of the difference in emotions and tremperament. At least the anger that often happens to him, not part of his habit. It's a feeling he can't fully control.

“ It’s so time ghibah,” the sound of the crypreng managed to make both of them avert his eyes.

Ali let out a cry to hear the sound of bells filling the room.

“Not ghibah Mis, but discussion,” refutation Miranda not accept.

“It makes no difference also times Mir!” deandra, head of the general division.

His study room is under Ali's floor.

“Certainly different..if ghibah object is fixed on someone else. More often discuss the bad. Discussion covers all aspects of life. Expressing opinions, solving problems, and dominating one to learn from the mistakes of others. Not from yourself. Not a vigilante.”

“Oh yes .. by the way why Nosebleeds are here, find us Aidin?” asked Miranda, already memorized the nature of Deandra who came to his room.

Only to hunt old virgins whose charisma does not fade.

Ali couldn't help but laugh behind his computer screen. It is inconceivable to have an Aidin who is the rogue of his dressing style and fade hairdo. Must be rats with Deandra, who is more familiarly called nosebleed. The reason is only one because the woman often wears thick and red lipstick like blood.

“Nah tuh Mas Aidinya come.” Miranda chuckled seeing Aidin smiling wryly.

Aware of Deandra's existence. The woman with the hair in the pigtails immediately turned her body.

“What's my guts Mouse ..eh Mis means..”.

Ali covered her mouth with her fist. Muffling his laughter, when Aidin called Deandra with an animal call.

“Astagfirullah, Miss Deandra! Why is his mouth red? What was before leaving to eat raw chicken,” ketus Aidin make Deandra lips.

“Ih ...Mas Aidin, if by the way it likes to hurt people's hearts,” Deandra replied stomping one leg upset.

“If you don't want to be hurt, don't go to another division, Mis! Job ....work....*

“Mir, you already print files to document form right?” ask Aidin, not caring about Deandra's existence.

“Mas Already!”

“Lu why is it still here? Already in office hours,” firmly Aidin glanced at Deandra who was standing next to him.

Seeing Deandra go away, Ali started talking. “Layak singles model lu kayak kanebo dry.”

“That nyari is normal. Not a kayak model kite break. Just walk it does not relax, prancing mulu. Brother loh who gave the name of kite break up, just look out later his son kayak Deandra...”.

Aidin smiled triumphantly. Seeing Ali freeze in a fistighfar, perhaps fearing if the serapah vows were realized.

No clock shows half twelve. The two friends walked out of the room to find food

“Oh yes Bang, I have found the right psychiatrist,” said Aidin opened the chat.

Ali who was walking beside him glanced for a moment. “Oh yes where?” tanyanya enthusiastic.

“Ten minute walk from office. By foot.”

“ Official license and practice permissions?” tanya Ali was wary.

“Obviously validated from the community. Stay Brother make a proper schedule to meet, I send the number now,” said Aidin turned on his phone.

Ali reached into his pants pocket. The man started turning on his phone which he had accidentally turned off. Has not yet activated the internet network. His young wife first called him on mobile. Quickly he lifted.

“Iya, what is Aina?” the question was quick, the man was stunned to hear Wan Aina's brief explanation.

“I'll be there...”.

TBC...